The group arrived at the mountain top, Su Yu pointed in all directions, smiled and said:
"After this great battle, all traces of the Blood Demon Hall have vanished, it's a perfect time to start afresh. I intend to rebuild a Daoist temple here as the sect site for our Xuankong Mountain lineage."
Wan Yu chuckled and said:
"Daozi, this is a wise decision. Now that we've eradicated the demons, the area south of Blue Mountain and the entire South Sea fall under our sect's control, and we need a branch to govern this place."
Su Yu glanced at him; the young man spoke well.
At this moment, another true disciple spoke:
"The Blood Demon Hall is no match for our sect, and the Yin Yang Demon Sect is also a completed dish. Once we have wiped out the Yin Yang Demon Sect, what should we do with its mountain gate? Does Daozi have a decision?"
Without needing to look up, Su Yu could sense that everyone was eagerly awaiting his reply.
He thought for a moment, then solemnly said:
